February was a good slow cold cozy month -- a nice change of pace and needed family staycation. It was a lot of the same on repeat... some days spent at home hibernating indoors and never changing out of our pajamas, other days venturing out to the library and the grocery store or a stray appointment, or sometimes playing out in the snow but to be honest not all that much because Feb's temps were a hard sell for the little boys and the parents that have to dress them.
Here's regular old everyday February, in photos (a lot of them, just to warn you) and words (which may or may not make sense because this post was written in about forty five separate sittings and proofreading has gone out the window and I'm running on less than optimal sleep and I think maybe a part of my brain is frozen.)
Snow, snow, cold, cold, and Owen is not a fan. He bundles up like an Eskimo to go out and then cries because his mitten hands can't hold onto anything very well.
I'm pretty much glad the bottom half of this already ridiculous outfit is cropped out.
Maisy loves to go outside more than any of us; here she's all bundled and cute and ready for action.
It's funny because last winter I was pregnant and could not stop eating snow and this winter -- meh, don't even care. But I love this shot of Pupper's little tongue licking up some crystals mid-climb.
Back inside, we warm up with hot cocoa and a little art. Maisy loves to hang at the table with the guys. This little seat has been great, but it gets really nasty with food mush... I think we need something easier to clean!
Owen is usually up for any sort of table activity...
Bob is often a harder sell. But when I'm determined I'll declare art time and coax them to the table with mini marshmallows floating in warm chocolatey milk, and let them choose their mediums, and once Bob gets started he tends to zone right in with determination that outmatches mine.
This one particular day Bob did dot markers and Owen did watercolors, and then they swapped. Bonus points for the daily double!
Owen focused in on his scissor skills; Bob developed his brush technique painting circles, of various colors no less!
Triple bath time is now a thing -- pretty much Maisy's favorite thing ever.
On the really cold days, the bundling and unbundling of three kids takes more time than we actually spend outside, hence all the February days we spent in our pajamas without leaving the house. This right here sums up a lot...
On the days when the sunshine is sufficiently beckoning, though, we do have a good time. Ben shovels the snow into paths and forts and slides, which the boys enjoy or ignore on their whims. I carry Loutie around in the Ergo or plop her down into a little snow seat or pull her in a little sled; she loves outside time almost as much as bath time.
Can you tell I love her just a little bit? I could hold her for a million years. And how do you like that mother-daughter infinity scarf wrapup?
Snow land would be amazingly fun if it was just a place to go, and it wasn't your real life that you have to live every day for five months.
But even I have to admit, it sure is beautiful when the sun comes out.
I don't think the photos are doing justice to the snow features Ben has created... We've got a path leading to the main igloo complete with two slides at the back entrances, and a spiraling path which leads to a smaller igloo at the center, and most recently we had a tubing track coming off the front porch and swooping around into the big fort. (After the weekend rain, I think we're in for some repairs. Or better yet, spring come on down!)
Some inside days include fort building, of course -- a classic staple of childhood which brings great joy to recreate as an adult. A fitted sheet stretched over the backs of the couches is easy to build, hard to mess up, and doubles as a little person hammock. We're all about fun around here.Private puzzle time has made the number two business much more tolerable for O.
Also helpful is company from baby sister, and she just so happens to love a chance to menace around in the bathroom.
It took months, but we finally filled the marble jar!
Once in while I'll send Bob up to greet Maisy when she wakes from her nap, to keep her company until I get there. Sometimes I find them snuggling, sometimes Bob can't resist the urge for a little photo shoot. I know the feeling, bud.
We've been trying to hang out with these two most weekends. Isn't my little bro a cutie pie in his new glasses?
Maisy has a favorite book from the library -- Where is the Baby (by Cheryl Christian). She loves for everyone to read it to her and it's totally sweet how she looks eagerly at your face and then at the page and then back and back again, so excited to see the babies under the flaps.
We rearranged our living room furniture in February. It's funny how just moving some things across the room can make them more interesting. These three, they play so nicely together most of the time. I'm so thankful for their sibling love.
I already mentioned how much this Maisy girl loves her baths. When she catches the bathroom door open she makes a break for it and, after a little menacing of the potty and the toilet paper stash, she pats the side of the tub eagerly like, "How about a bath, please!?"
We did a little rearranging of furniture upstairs as well -- replaced the crib in the boys' room with a reading corner and moved the crib into our room to recreate the superbed.
Owen's super serious Jedi face.
One day, we parents weren't getting on the lunch making quickly enough so Bob took matters into his own hands.Another day playing outside with James and Bailey...
At the end of the month we went out for lunch to celebrate Ben's and Cass's birthdays and this was one of those good times. Sometimes after eating out I get serious buyer's remorse -- we spent way too much money and it wasn't even that great -- but not so this time. Hops & Vines in Williamstown had great food, great beer selection (I had a Glassbottom Tea-SB), great service, great atmosphere. We happened to end up there at 2:30 on a Tuesday; I was super pleased that they were even open. On weekend evenings I see that the place is packed; on this day it was empty, which was perfect since we brought all the kiddos. I let Owen try a sip of my beer and when I wouldn't give him more he cried, "But it was so gooooood."
So, that was February in a nutshell. Like, a really big nutshell. March has been busier -- more friend time (my big resolution, remember?), some nights away, and I've started doing some substitute teaching. That there is some good stuff which I'll have to come back to. But for now, I'm outta here. Hope your February was spectacular, and I hope your March is too. Tell me: do you think spring will really come again this year?
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